I know a thing or two about the supernatural

"No one expected that the financial crisis would come like this."

"Some people went bankrupt, some were displaced, some fell from the roof of the office building and turned into a puddle of flesh."

"However, compared to them, Gerald, a citizen of a small town in the United States of America, Miami, has a much better life. Thanks to the large number of people living on the streets, his business can be said to be booming."

"A heart that is intact, a kidney that fits perfectly, and if you want, you can even pay to buy a teenage girl from him as a slave!"

"The more depressed a society is, the less there is a lack of desperate people. In order to survive, people are forced to sell their bodies or their organs, and Gerald relies on these people to earn a lot of money. Bowl full."

"As for how Gerald traded, it's because he started a website called Cruel Fantasy, which is a kind of deep web, which is different from the normal Internet, and it's a place that even search engines can't catch. Evil people are conducting illegal transactions in such a deep network."

"At this time, as the business grew bigger and bigger, Gerald's appetite became more and more greedy. He even felt that the cost of buying organs from desperate people was too high, so he began to target the streets. on the tramp."

"Most of these homeless people have no identity documents, are destitute, and have no clothes. In this era of economic crisis, they are undoubtedly the best source of organs. After all, no one can take care of themselves, and no one can take care of them." Where's the bum?"

"So, he set his sights on a homeless man named Kimberly, and it turned out very well. He killed him very smoothly, removed all the useful organs from his body, and began to destroy the body."

"The only ridiculous thing is that in the local town, Gerrard is a rich and kind representative. The residents of the town think he is a kind old man without exception."

"But now, Gerald is very troubled. Maybe people like him have black hearts and livers. His heart is aging faster than ordinary people. Now it is even to the point of needing a heart transplant, but he has never A suitable pairing model. However, just when he was about to despair, he heard good news from the medical examination center under his name."

The eloquent sprinkling of hundreds of words left everyone speechless in shock.

Finally, someone carefully commented below.

"Oh my god! This is really terrible. Those homeless people are miserable enough. I didn't expect someone to target their organs."

"It can only be said that the disguise is too good, otherwise the residents of the local town would not agree that he is a good person."

"There are too few clues. The guide in this hell only gave one clue, the state of Miami, and there are too many people named Gerald."

"I don't believe this thing is true. There is no proof for what I say. How can I trust this thing without evidence?"

It is right to distrust, after all, Shirasaki's influence is only in the extreme east, and foreign netizens are not very clear about Shirasaki's ability.In their impression, Bai Saki is just a hacker who likes to play tricks.

However, looking at the tweets sent by Shirasaki, in a small town in Miami, United States of America, a young man was staring at the screen, breaking out in cold sweat.

The young man's name was Lester, and his neighbor happened to be named Gerald.

And his neighbor just happened to get rich during the economic crisis.

What's more, Leicester had also heard rumors that Gerrard did have some kind of heart problem.

It's too coincidental, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Lester's face became stiff, and then he swallowed palely, and slowly stuck his head out of the window, looking at the room belonging to Gerald next to him.

It's just that it doesn't matter if you look at it. When he glanced over, he saw Gerald standing in front of the window.When he saw Leicester, Gerrard nodded with a smile on his face.

Lester nodded stiffly, then retracted his head, a terrible idea sprouted in his mind.

This Gerrard, his heart match, couldn't just be himself?

Yes, it must be so!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility, and Lester couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly sat back on the computer, while typing on the keyboard with his fingers.

"My name is Lester, and I'm a citizen of Nolleville, Miami! My neighbor happens to be named Gerald, and he just happened to have a heart problem! I just opened the window and found him standing in front of his window, Look in my direction! Help, he must be staring at me!"

Fuck?Is this a bit of a coincidence?

Soon, someone asked: "Are you sure? You can't make a mistake, right?"

"It can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, all the information can be correct! I just had a medical examination last week, and the medical examination center happened to be Gerald's! Help, everyone, please help me !"

"How to save you? Then you call the police?"

"Who can call the police for me? My phone has been broken for a few days, and I haven't had time to change it..."

Before finishing typing, there was a sudden knock on the door, which made Lester suddenly panic.

"What to do, someone knocked on the door, I think that Gerald should come over!"

"Don't be afraid, just do as usual."

This time it was Shirasaki who replied to him, using the account of the guide of hell: "Because, those souls who died in Gerald's hands will protect you. So don't worry, go open the door."

Chapter 83: Hey, where's the promised dead soul?

What do you mean the souls of the dead will protect me?

Shirasaki's reply made Lester dumbfounded, still wondering why this person is such a stickler.

Also stunned, there were a lot of melon-eating netizens.

After a long time, some netizens finally spoke up.

"Hey, hey, Hell's guide, although we are very grateful to you for exposing this matter, but this kind of life-threatening matter, don't be so joking?"

"Yes, yes! If it is true as you said, the victim's soul will protect him, then how can this guy still kill so many people?"

"Could it be that the kid named Lester's account was hacked by the guide from hell, and he teamed up to lie to us? In the world, how can there be such a coincidence?"

"I think that instead of believing in the blessings of the dead, it is better to ask God. After all, the dead may not exist, but God must exist."

Well, the last netizen seems to be a Christian.

Of course, there are also netizens who agree with the statement of the guides in hell. Judging from their IDs, most of them are in the Far East.

"That foreign friend, if you know what the guide of hell has done, you won't question his words! Because the guide of hell can bring the soul of the victim out of hell."

"That's right, even the guide in hell even let a mother who lost her child meet her child, and the whole process was broadcast live! I'll upload the video right away, and I assure you that the video is absolutely not fake!"

"Wait for you foreigners to be slapped in the face, don't blame us for reminding you that your face will be swollen,"

"If you don't trust the guides of hell, it doesn't matter, you can hide a knife for self-defense. It's always good to be prepared."

Regarding hiding a knife for self-defense, this suggestion is quite good. As the knock on the door became louder, Lester hurriedly stood up from the chair and picked up a fruit knife from the table.

Slowly, he tiptoed to the door and put his eyes on the cat's eye of the door.

Sure enough it was him!

Seeing Gerald staring at the door, Lester felt his heart tremble.Although he could choose not to open the door, Gerald had seen him from the window just now, which was a bit too deliberate.

If he kept the door open, there was no guarantee that Gerald would not become suspicious and force his way into his room.After all, breaking glass and flipping in through a window is not difficult for an adult.

Hold on, hold on, take your time.At least, this is his territory, and he can be caught by surprise.

Taking a deep breath, Lester shouted loudly: "Come here!"

Then with a creaking sound, Lester opened the door.

"Sorry, I was playing a game just now, and I didn't notice the knock on the door with my headphones on."

The fruit knife has been hidden in the trouser pocket and can be taken out at any time.The blade was tightly attached to Lester's skin, and the cold feeling made Lester's expression relax a lot.

After hearing Lester's words, Gerrard showed a smiley expression: "It's okay, I just want to invite you to my house as a guest. I bought a lot of food, and I hope to be with you as a neighbor." Share dinner."

Sure enough, I guessed right...

He wanted to lure himself into his home, and then he did it.After all, in your own home, no matter how you do it, it is more convenient.

Thinking of what happened to those homeless people, Gerald's heart tightened.

"That, thank you, I don't need it for now, I've already had dinner today."

Stuttering, which made Gerald's eyebrows furrow into a ball.

"That's not good?"

Gerald said slowly, while putting his hands in his trouser pockets: "I have bought all the food, if you don't come, it will be a waste."

"Then...then I'll go there later."

Seeing that Gerald was about to draw out his weapon at any time, Lester hurriedly changed his words to delay the time, which made Gerald's frowned eyebrows stretched out, and he smiled at Lester.

"It's okay, I can wait for you here, and we will go there together after you finish dealing with the matter at hand."

This guy……

Lester roared almost hysterically in his heart, this simply did not leave him a way out!

There is definitely something wrong with him, no matter what, let's do it first!

Having made up his mind, Lester smiled stiffly at Gerrard, and at the same time made way for Gerrard to come in.Just when Gerald understood, and just stepped into the house, Lester took out the knife.

call!

There was only a puff, and the sharp knife sank into Gerrard's arm, and Gerrard, clutching his bleeding arm, kicked Lester away in front of him.

Bang!

After the door closed, Gerald slowly pulled out the knife, looking at Lester who got up from the ground with a gloomy expression.

"When did you find out?"

Although the vigilant Gerrard had long felt that Lester's behavior was a bit weird, he never thought that Lester would attack him on his own initiative.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lester struggled to get up from the ground. Gerrard kicked him just now, and now he still felt a little numb in his lower body, and his legs trembled slightly.

"You turn yourself in, Gerald, your affairs have been exposed, and someone posted what you did on the Internet. There is no death penalty in Miami, and it might be better for you to turn yourself in."

Gerrard's body is far stronger than Leicester's, let alone now, he has no weapons.

Therefore, in this situation, talking about it may be Leicester's only choice.

However, Leicester overlooked one thing.

A very serious matter.

He ignored Gerrard's current situation.

"Someone posted about me online and turned himself in?"

Gerald laughed grimly: "Are you sure it's not you kid who is delaying time? I did it so secretly. For so many years, no policeman has ever troubled me."

After a pause, Gerrard continued: "What's more, my heart can't hold it anymore, and you are the only one who can match me."

The only two words were accentuated by Gerrard, which scared Lester almost out of his wits.

Snapped!

Gerrard slapped Lester's face hard and loudly, almost making Lester's eyes stare. Then, taking this opportunity, he covered Lester's handkerchief with ether in his trouser pocket. face.

In an instant, the irritating smell made Lester roll his eyes and fell into a coma, while Gerald found a length of rope and tied Lester firmly.

"What a nasty brat..."

Clutching his bleeding arm, Gerrard took out the phone from his pocket, ready to call his accomplice.

Chapter 84: The murderer committed suicide!

After dialing, Gerrard turned his head to look at Leicester, and stretched out his arm.

Caressing Lester's white and tender belly, Gerald gradually became excited, his face was slightly flushed.

Now Gerrard, the more he looks at Leicester, the more he feels distracted!

Immediately, the heart of this young man will become his, and the problem of heart failure that has been bothering him will be solved, and he will be saved immediately!

Just as Gerald was stroking Lester, he felt a hand tap his shoulder slightly, which made him turn around in fright, only to find that there was no one behind him.

what's the situation?

Gerald twitched his eyebrows, then looked down, his pupils shrinking.

Footprints, there were footprints on the floor.

The other party appeared to be walking barefoot, and was also covered with water.The water-stained footprints stretched out of the room step by step.

There are other people in the house!

But how could it be so fast!

Gerald clenched the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and walked towards the direction where the footprints extended.Then, he stopped at the closed bathroom door.

Is it inside?

He put his hand on the doorknob nervously, and with the creaking sound, he opened the door and walked in.

However, he may be disappointed, there is nothing in the bathroom, only the breeze blowing from a half-open window.